Ancient One vs. Odin

"Ancient One, you have gone too far." Odin stood clad in golden armor, Gungnir in hand. His white beard and hair bristled with rage, his stern eyes blazing. The King of the Gods unleashed his imposing might, shattering the surrounding air like glass as a vast shockwave erupted from his body. The sea beneath the bridge was pressed into a semicircle by the force of Odin's aura, surging outward in rolling tsunamis. Odin did not consider himself prejudiced against mortals.